W. D. N. P. T. E. F.

Think about the people whose you love
Life is not so simple
We must be honest
When the world seems is falling down
We run into our minds
Where turtles can fly… and get there
You and I, Can do all the things that we never thought
While the torments are outside
But our home is not here
We don’t need (to) pretend
That everything is fine
Otherwise, we won’t stay alive
under their pressure
We’ll get crazy
Fuck this place and fuck those stupid minds
Sometimes it is so simple
We’re born to be free